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It was another beautiful day and Jason was getting restless inside of the house and it's many floors as well as the aviary, soon getting on Geoffrey's nerves with how often he literally scared the crap out of his poor old owls. Hand in hand with his brightly colored son, who was currently wearing a short sleeved shirt that fit snugly but not too snug and a pair of shorts, the wizard made his way to the park.

"Daddy daddy! You think I'll make fwends?" Jason chirped as he looked up at his scruffy father with his big, bright blue eyes. The old man laughed, "Of course. Just try not to scare anyone, alright?" Geoff asked before letting his son off at the edge of the playground play area, thankful that muggles had made the squishy foam product to lay under the playground. The birdlike boy laughed and jumped as he made his way to the platform with the largest slide, wanting to feel the rush of wind, unaware that he'd be coated in static at the end. As he got to the top platform, his blue eyes scanned the area before he noticed a bench made out of pipes that the entire play place was made out of.

Climbing on top of it, he gripped the deep green bars with his tiny hands, grinning as he looked around at the clear blue sky and his surroundings. "Wooow." He nearly shouts, hopping up and down happily.

Letting out a silly sounding chirp, Jason turned to the voice that had sounded rather forceful. Eyes still wide from looking around at the sights, they would go even wider if they could when he saw the dark skinned girl in heels and all dressed up. "Go ahead, girly, I was checkin' out the sky anyway." the boy went back to grinning and looking up at said bright blue sky.

Oh he wanted to fly, fly so high he could touch the clouds. Maybe one day he could fly. "You has feathers, can you fly?" He asked without turning back to ask the girl, half hoping she would respond.

The boy frowned, "The sky's big enough fer more than you, girly." he states as he hops off of the bench and squats down just behind the silver haired girl, his eyes darting all over her, wanting to know why she was dressed up and in heels. It didn't help that Jason was naturally curious, but this girl, she was different, way different and it was making his curiosity burn like a fire.

"Ammahzin'.." Jason says before smiling his usual smile, this time it was bigger. He was content just watching this strange little lady for awhile.

Jason scrunched his nose as it was poked rather hard, his grin turning to a thin frown and he soon threw himself into the slide, head first. Screaming at the top of his lungs, mainly because he could and not because he wanted the girl at the bottom to get out of the way. If he did land on top of her, it'd be more of a reason to find out what she was and why she was dressed up in a fancy dress. "I am lightniiing!" The boy shouted as he felt the small zaps of static electricity hitting his skin, causing his fire like hair stand on end in a silly looking wave.

Landing with a loud, somewhat painful sounding thud on his chest, the phoenix boy grunted before slowly sitting up. "Ow.. that hurt." He frowns, though when he sees the girl, he grins brightly, moving a hand up to push back his hair. "Th' names Jason, whats yurs?" He asks, "An why're you in a dress 'n heels .. do you not cares about it..?" he murmurs, noticing that it was now covered in dirt, though as he looked back up to look at the strange girls face, he noticed her eyes.

"Pretty.."

Jason didn't have a chance to make a comment about the last bit of what the girl had said, though a firm pout on his face that showed slight frustration also showed that he wasn't going to give up on finding out what the girl was. "What are you?!" He shouted, hoping to get some sort of response from her, more than a simple 'I'm a girl, silly.' sort of thing. If anything, Jason was expecting for Cambria to know what she was.

The silly thing about that is that the boy doesn't know what he is, his parents hadn't bothered to tell him yet, considering he'd seen his father using magic, he just assumed he could use magic too.

The little fiery boy frowned, his hair starting to spike up a little like a Cockatoo's crest, agitated that he didn't really get a good answer. "NO! I mean what are you, are you? You look differen' from anyone else I's seens and I wanna know what chu are!" He pouts, throwing a little hissy fit at the fact that he didn't get a good enough answer. Jason wanted to know what species/sub-species of 'meta' the girl was, not the fact that she was one, was a girl and was 'awesome', as Cambria put it.

Now pleased at the answer he was finally given, Jason's hair started to droop back to it's normal fluffy texture, that was until said hair was mentioned -- It stopped where it was, halfway between being raised and lowering. "Whaddya mean?" He asked, putting his own hands on his hips, not knowing what his own hair was doing, which was quite surprising considering this wasn't the first time his hair acted like a crest.